It manipulates the ghosts, setting up obstacles for Zhuo Xuan again and again, like a master of playing with puppets, hoping that all the plots will develop as it envisions.

At the end of the story, Zhuo Xuan will fall into the control of the beast and be eaten away little by little.

Zhuo Xuan didn't stop, his wheezing sound was heavy, his steps staggered, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and slowly blurred on the ground. He felt as if he had fallen into an extremely weak state, especially after using the "Nightmare Eye" to enter the fragment of Li Xue's consciousness, as if the beast had killed not Li Xue, but himself.

He suddenly remembered what the black watch said about Nightmare Eyes.

If you use it carelessly, you will be trapped in a dream and bring a huge burden to your spirit.

Now, he's feeling the side effects from the overuse of the trick.

Moving his steps little by little, Zhuo Xuan came to the street. The whole neighborhood became silent in an instant, and the pedestrians disappeared like foam, except for Zhuo Xuan, who dragged his tired body for no purpose.

At this moment, there are still living creatures in this world, and I am afraid that Zhuo Xuan is the only one left.

Just after Zhuo Xuan's thought fell, the sky suddenly darkened, as if someone had pressed the switch of the fluorescent lamp, and the sky became obscure.

A cold breath crept up his spine, causing his consciousness to suddenly become clear.

Zhuo Xuan instinctively turned his head, and behind him, thick strands of hair flooded over like a flood pouring into the streets. His face turned pale instantly, and he immediately ran forward.

The lobes of his lungs continued to contract and dilate, the air became scorching, and the "hissing" sound behind him was like a whip constantly whipping his body, filling his heart with despair.

Why, why is this happening!

Obviously he has escaped from Li Xue's consciousness!

In the chaotic consciousness, a little spiritual light hit Zhuo Xuan's body like lightning, his head was buzzing, and he remembered the TV series for no reason.

"Evil Soul 05".

In the first episode, Liu Yuxiao seemed to be running like this.

If this is also a dream, why can't you wake up?

Wake up, wake up......

Wake up, wake up!

……

Zhuo Xuan sat up abruptly and opened his swollen eyes in the darkness.

The soft bed was already soaked with cold sweat, and there was a feeling of soreness all over his body, Zhuo Xuan groaned and slowly climbed down the ladder. He gasped and pressed the switch on the dorm lights.

The white glow of the fluorescent lamp illuminated every corner of the room, and in the bright light, Zhuo Xuan felt a little at ease.

This is the real world, and this is Tinglin University.

Without the beast, it was all over.

He sat down in his chair and suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he naturally picked up the water cup on the table to catch it, but a sound that followed made him almost throw the cup in his hand to the ground.

"Zhuo, Zhuo Xuan, when did you come back!"

A familiar voice, with a bit of languidness, came from the other corner of the room.

Zhuo Xuan instinctively looked in the direction where the sound came from, and Wang Wankang's sleepy and fluffy face that was not awake came into his eyes.

He's alive!

Everything seemed to have the best ending, the beast was dead, and the friends were safe and sound. He suddenly missed Zhou Xueqiu very much, the man who made people feel reliable just standing there.

And Wan Hongyu.

He hadn't mentioned the familiar and unfamiliar name for too long, and in the last meeting, they talked a lot, but those words were like a thick layer of ice, and only the sound of wind came into his ears.

He would still miss the cold night, the dim light, and the gentle side of her face.

Zhuo Xuan's mood was a little gloomy, but it was more of a joy for the rest of his life, he smiled and responded: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were sleeping, I'll turn off the light." ”

"It's okay, you're back anyway." Wang Wankang was lying on the bed, sleepless, full of energy, "It's too boring for me to stay alone in the dormitory, they are not there, it's good if you come back, let's have some fun together." ”

"Have some fun?" Zhuo Xuan was a little surprised by Wang Wankang's wording, but still responded patiently, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I recently found a particularly interesting TV series called ......"

"Evil Soul 05".

Wang Wankang's lips opened and closed, and the whole world seemed to fall into silence, and his lips and the voice in his head merged into one. Zhuo Xuan only felt a phantom pain in his skull, and he pressed his temples tightly, as if a thread had pulled through the gap in his skull.

The screeching noise of the elevated light rail passing through the air poured into his head, and the image before him seemed to jump several times, the bright lights went out, and he fell into darkness again.

What the hell, what the hell is going on!

The beast is not dead! Where the hell is the beast!

Zhuo Xuan let out a painful wail, he opened his eyes, the noise gradually died away, the scene in front of him was so familiar to him, he returned to the street again.

Behind him was no longer the boundless black hair, but a young man who was constantly fleeing suddenly appeared in front of him.

Like a man exhausted from walking in the desert, he refused to sit still and wait for death to come, so he lifted his legs, which were as heavy as lead, and fled step by step.

Is that......

Liu Yuxiao.

It all started because of this teenager.

Perhaps, catch him and it will be over.

Zhuo Xuan, who was almost mentally broken, seemed to be rejuvenated, he gritted his teeth, and pounced towards the young man with a thin back like an attacking beast.

Liu Yuxiao heard the sound of approaching footsteps behind her, her face was pale and anxious, but she couldn't give birth to any strength in her sore muscles. He screamed in horror, his center of gravity was unstable, and Zhuo Xuan, who was catching up, fell to the ground.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me......" Liu Yuxiao struggled wildly, his hands slapped on Zhuo Xuan's body, he closed his eyes tightly, for fear that what would come into view was a gray cheek with a cloak of hair.

Zhuo Xuan was a little irritable, and there was a ruthlessness in his heart, and his palm was wide and powerful, tightly choking the young man's throat. The boy's face turned red, and the movements of his hands became more violent, but the man in front of him lost his mind like a demon, and he trembled and was terrified.

The body was becoming paralyzed, and the boy could no longer feel the flow of blood, and the oxygen was stripped from the lobes of his lungs, filling it with gas that could not be breathed.

The hands were rough and powerful, and the movements that grabbed the young man's throat were as swift as a beast, and the eyes of the owners of these hands were red, as if he had regarded the person in front of him as a "beast" that created a curse.

Push harder, harder!

As long as he dies, it's all over!